QUICK.STEP lyrics

[Intro]
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Feelings [?]
Pull up, I'ma put 'em in a casket
That boy talkin' crazy, I'ma hit 'em wit' a hat-hat—
Kick a b*tch out, she hella ratchet
Everybody talkin' when I pull up wit' a bad-ba—
Little b*tch, you a fake, I might take my leave
Might pop out wit' the draco
Better drop, then weave
I'ma hit up the plug with motherf*cker named Ste-e-e-e—
Better watch where u walkin', 'cause I'ma hit you wit' a be-be-be—

[Verse 1]
b*tch, I got cash for days
I might drop out, everything is stuck in a haze
I pull the Glock out, spittin' too much hеat
Sparked a bla-a-a-a—
I need a goth b*tch who ain't into this sh*t for a phase
I'm-I'm-I'm hella fadеd
Smokin' sh*t that should be locked up and gated
b*tch, you got baited into thinkin' that I patiently wai-wai-wai—
b*tch gettin' naked 'cause I picked her up
Yo' crib is vacated
My armor-plated blade of mercy
Now yo' grave desecrated
[Bridge]
I'm in the zone
Like a hunter, I quickstep wit' the bone
b*tch, go home
I be flying off the pack like a drone
Get off my throne
I got way too many hoes on my phone
If you want it, then I got it
b*tch, I already kno-kno-kno—

[Verse 2]
b*tch, kick rocks
Man, I'm done with all yo' lil' f*ckin' talks
Multiple chops in the back
They finna knock off ya socks
You gettin' doxxed
Don’t waste my time, I don't got multiple clocks
I feel like Walter White 'cause I'm the motherf*cker who kno-kno-kno—
Uh

[Outro]
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